“Little Yinyin, Uncle Fu knows that you are unhappy these two days, and especially dislike Fu Ziling, can you tell Uncle Fu why?”
Fu Beijue asked in a low and soft voice as he hugged Little Yinyin.
The little girl lowered her eyes, her long curly eyelashes twitched, and her fists were tightly clenched.
Facing Little Yinyin, Fu Beijiu’s patience was particularly strong.
He said slowly, “I’m your Uncle Fu, so whatever unhappy things happen, you can tell me.”
Little Yinyin’s clenched fist slowly loosened, and she raised her head to meet Fu Beijue’s gaze.
Not far away, Ye Jingzhan walked over, and as he was about to approach, his steps stopped again.
The words that Fu Beijiu had said to him in the car echoed in his ears once again –
Mummy had never made any decisions for him, so shouldn’t he also make any decisions for his sister?
His sister had accepted Fu Beijiu, was willing to spend time with him, and was willing to speak to him from his heart, so who was he to stop it?
Ye Jingzhan pursed his lips and turned to go into the kitchen.
He had brought his sister back from Fu’s house without eating anything, so he had to give her a bowl of noodles.
Fu Beijue’s afterglow flicked towards the kitchen, his gaze taking on a slight hint of appreciation.
Smart people really didn’t need to say too much nonsense, he slightly nudged a few words, and Ye Jingzhan understood the crux of the matter.
This woman, Ye Yunla, was able to bring up two children alone, and I guess there was a lot of Ye Jingzhan’s credit ……
Fu Beijue withdrew his gaze and continued to say to the little girl in his arms, “Did Fu Zi Ling bully you, how did he bully you, tell Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu will help you fight back.”
The little girl shook her head.
She grabbed Fu Beijue’s palm and was about to write.
Fu Beijue raised his hand and turned the book on the coffee table to a blank page, and took another pen over, “Write slowly, there’s no rush.”
Little Yinyin plopped down on the coffee table and wrote a line with a single stroke.
“I like Fu Ziling a lot, but he’s Ye Xueying’s son, so I don’t like him anymore.”
She finished writing and was about to put the pen down when she then added another sentence.
“Fu Ziyan is also Ye Xueying’s son, and I don’t like him anymore either.”
Two words that sent a shock through Fu Beijiu’s body.
He thought it was because Fu Zi Ling had done something wrong and had punished Fu Zi Ling to face the wall and think about it.
The truth was, Fu Ziling was right, it was him who had done something wrong ……
It was his mistake five years ago that made Fu Ziling suffer his mistake back then for no reason ……
Little Yinyin didn’t get any response after she wrote the two sentences.
She bit her pink lips, tore off the paper with the words written on it, crumpled it into a ball and was about to throw it into the trash.
Fu Beijue then took her small hand and picked up the ball of paper.
“Little Yinyin, I know why you don’t like Ye Xueying, Uncle Fu doesn’t like her either.”
Fu Beijiu hugged the little girl and sat her on his lap.
His voice was low and soft, like a rainstorm in the middle of summer, falling extremely fast but easing the dryness.
“Do you still remember, the day Fu Zi Ling helped you to block Ye Xue Ying’s slap, between you and Ye Xue Ying, Fu Zi Ling chose you without hesitation. You can’t push Fu Ziling away just because you hate Ye Xueying, do you know how sad he has been these two days, he has been reflecting on what he has done wrong ……”
The little girl’s head hung down.
She pinched the corner of her coat uneasily, and her eyelashes twitched even more.
Ye Jingzhan was originally in the kitchen cooking noodles, he did not want to get involved in this matter ……
But no matter how much he restrained himself, he was only a child of just over four years old, and he finally couldn’t help himself and walked out.